Chamillionaire

Flow (Where Da Party At)

Chamillionaire


[Chorus] 
Hey we some ballas that 
got candy paint and screens twankies all of that 
automatic start when I start tha Lac 
I'mma open up my trunk and let tha lights glow 
I'm sittin low 
I'm gettin doe 
If u got a problem with that let me know (or Paul Wall tha chick magnet slip in through tha back door) 

[Chamillionaire] 
draws come down when king Koopa tha boss come round 
call lost and found cause when your girl was lost u found 
her taken off her gown for far from town 
stop whisperin talk up when u talkin down 
approach me nice if not don't approach me twice 
cause I will choke tha life out your vocal pipes 
especially if tha works u speakin at spoken right 
my ice's crushed so don't touch tha broken ice 
Koopa got all this publishin often covered in 
ice broads be lovin him his car be hoverin 
broads be buggin him but that boy be thuggenin 
be in more damn dirt than a car for shovellin 
that boy been smugglin rims out of tha state 
out of tha country that got him riding chrome in Qqwait 
and don't get me started on Summolia I'm out ballin ya 
I can make u turn your head without callin ya 
twanks crawlin uh let it be known I'm thrown 
I'm throwed tha Swisha House home thrown I own 
on tha phone freaky moan at tha sound of tha tone 
I come alone after I five her a then she gone 
in this game I'm here forever u can't get rid of me 
2 percent hate tha other 98 feelin me 
Chamillionaire's voice screwed all of these boys feelin me 
cups leanin like tha tower of Pizza in Italy 

[Chorus] 

[Paul Wall] 
I'mma walkin blind spot because I'm hard to spot 
candy blueberry on tha drop leavin stains and spots 
people ask like N'sync was tha deal with this pop 
my trunk pop like like firecrackers pop pop pop 
ohhhh.... melesta your breasta 
more ice than tha frozen food section at Fiesta 
tha Chick Magnet I got more mack than a big Mac 
I'm paid in full like Madd Hatta and Big Kat 
I got more mac N cheese than macicroni and cheese 
you're comin home with me tonight girl give our homie tha keys 
u got a man and, that aint really important 
he's a jerk sweep tha dity flirt with tha skirt sargent 
I run so much game Nike wants an endoursement 
my trunk got more lights than a low fat asortment 
beg your pardon Ozarka water wash tha ride 
candy paint lookin so clean look like I washed it with tide 
ehhhh Sir Daily drinkin congiac 
Janet Jackson mad cause I never called her back 
I'm babilous Paul Wall and I'm throwed as a javilin 
Chamillion sing tha hook babbilous boys babbilin